Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 118 Calculating Interest

Wen Wan listened quietly, feeling in her heart that the master must be an old urchin.

"My master has a very weird temper, and most people can't get along with him." Song Wei said: "His love for antique calligraphy and painting can be described by the word 'crazy'. If you don’t eat or drink for days and nights, you have to find ways to get it.”

Wen Wan blinked and asked Song Wei, since he was leaving, why not say goodbye to Master?

Song Wei shook his head, "Master is the least willing to mention the capital city. You must know that I bid farewell to him for this, and he must be so angry that he won't even let me in."

He was gentle and clear, and didn't mention it again.

Then they got busy with each other.

Song Wei is responsible for packing the pens, inks, papers and inkstones for reading.

Wen Wan was in charge of packing her and her husband's outfits. Hearing that the winter in Beidi was colder than here, she hurriedly made Song Wei another pair of interlayer clothes.

Song Fang is responsible for preparing dry food that can be stored for a long time.

The three people who are about to go to Beijing have a clear division of labor, and they finished all the work at hand within a few days.

Xie Zheng did what he said, and really bought Song Wei a drink alone before he left, and he didn't go far, just in the town.

On the table, Xie Zheng poured wine for Song Wei himself, and sighed, "It will take almost a year to come back after leaving."

Song Wei raised his glass with a half-smile in his eyes, "Why, you can't bear to part with me?"

"Who cares about you?" Xie Zheng poured himself some wine and sat down, "I'm just regretting that it will take another year to see you go to the provincial capital Gongyuan to shine. Think about it, it's a long time."

For Song Wei, every exam is a hurdle.

He didn't even talk about whether he could enter the examination room smoothly, so he didn't bother to think about whether he did well in the exam, so he didn't waste any more time on this matter, and changed the subject: "Or, you'd better go back to the county school and wait again." Let’s study for a year, if you can’t get into the county school, find an academy, you’ll pass the country test next year, I don’t want you to wait three years in vain.”

Before Xie Zheng could speak, Song Wei said again: "I gave Aunt Xie a sum of money in the morning, count it as my loan to you, remember to pay it back in the future, and add the interest by the way, and I will let you make a lot of money if you miss one day."

In the first half of the sentence, Xie Zheng was quite moved, but in the second half, Song Wei used all three characters of "Li Gun Li". Xie Zheng choked on a sip of wine, his face flushed from coughing, and while Song Wei was not paying attention, He picked up the flagon and filled the wine glass in front of Song Wei, forcing him to drink.

Xie Zheng originally planned to get Song Wei drunk and take the opportunity to tease him for a while, but he didn't expect that Song Wei had a good drinker, and he couldn't steal a lot of rice. In the end, he got himself drunk, and Song Wei helped him back. So many times, the image of a dunfang gentleman is completely destroyed.

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The person who bought the Venus Inkstone was a rich man who likes to collect. He offered a round number, 1000 taels.

Originally, the great grandfather used more than this number, but Song Wei was eager to sell, so he had no choice but to let people lower the price.

But these silvers are already quite a lot to him.

What is the concept of 1000 taels in this era?

If you don't count all kinds of subsidies and money to support honesty, the annual salary of the first-rank minister in the court is just over 500 taels.

In the countryside, 20 taels of silver can build a spacious and elegant mansion, and in the capital at the foot of the emperor, more than 200 taels of ordinary alley yards can be won.

1000 taels means that Song Wei can buy three hutong houses in the capital, and if he wants an independent house, he can also buy two.

Aunt Xie went to Aunt Xie's house for 100 taels, and Song Wei wanted to keep 100 taels at home for emergency.

Without further ado, Mrs. Song went to the back room, and when she came back, she took out the private money she had saved over the years, plus Song Wei's previous 100 taels, and it was estimated that there would be one hundred and forty-five.

Seeing that Song Wei refused to pick it up, Mrs. Song glared at him: "If you give it to me as a filial piety, it is my money. If I give it to you again, it will be different. Hurry up and keep it. It's not for you, it's for me. The red envelope given by my unborn grandson, if I don’t see my grandson when I come back next year, you two will give me back the money in big chunks, and by the way, you have to calculate the interest.”

Song Wei: "..."

Wen Wan: "..."

(End of this chapter)